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JPOV:

"Okay, just calm down," I kept telling myself over and over again, "Just think of normal things." Ugh, I knew that wouldn't work. Edward knows my 'normal' thoughts always revolve around Nessie, so he would definitely know something was wrong in a heartbeat. "Well, Dad just had heart surgery, I could think about that," I continued to think. Of course that bothered me, but I'm usually around Nessie and it's damn near impossible to be in low spirits around her. "Maybe he won't be mad at all. Maybe he's excepting the fact that she's growing up." I thought. Ha, yeah right. Just keep it together, Jake, and everything will be alright..

After silently debating with myself, I slowly walked through the back door to see Nessie already snuggled beside Bella on the couch, and Edward toying with the radio across the room.

"Ah-ha," He said as he came across an old rock station.

"I thought you hated seventies music," Accused Bella.

"Theirs an exception for everything," He smiled.

"Yeah, I'm counting on it," I thought, as I forced a grief-stricken expression.

RPOV:

For some reason, Jake had this tortured look on his face as he stepped inside. I didn't know why. This has turned out to be the most fantastic day of my life, and I would think he felt the same. Or maybe not..

"What if he just kissed me so he wouldn't make me feel bad. What if he doesn't feel that way about me at all. What if he never wants to be alone with me again," I pondered silently to myself, "Oh no! Way to go, idiot." I fumed.

I had to think of a way to apologies to him. To make sure he didn't hate me. But, how? How could I face him and say I was sorry for the kiss that gave my stomach butterflies every time I thought about it. How could I lie to him? I couldn't.

"I just have to tell him how I feel," I though.

After a few seconds, I finally worked up enough courage to check and see if his expression had altered any.

"Oh!," I exclaimed. No, his expression hadn't changed but that wasn't what nearly knocked all the breath from me.

"Daddy? What's wrong?," I said. The remote he was holding had been grinded into dust from the death-grip he had on it.

He didn't answer, he just slowly raised his hand and pointed to Jake.

"You! Outside, NOW!" He shouted.

"Oh my goodness!" I thought, "Why didn't I think of that! Now Jake's really going to hate me!"

I could feel the moisture start to develop in my eyes. It wasn't fair. I loved Jake, and I know he's always been there for me. I never should've ruined our friendship. I thought back to what he said this morning;

"Jake, it makes me feel weird when you call me a five-year-old," I said through a frown.

"It's only the truth," He pointed out…

Of course I was just a little kid to him, even if I did look and act way beyond my years…

"What's going on?" Mom was now standing in-between Jake and Daddy, but her question directed towards me.

"Um.." I couldn't say it. I didn't want both of my parents to him.

"Why don't you tell her, Jacob?" My father's tone lethal.

"What the hell do you want me to say, Edward?" Jacob said, his tone matching Daddy's.

"Alright then," Daddy said as he turned to Momma, "Jacob here kissed our baby!"

The anger in my Dad's face made me flinch. I had never seen him like this. Even in the past when our lives were threatened, he still had this sense of tranquility about him. I would've never guessed something like this would make him lose control.

My Mom just stood there and then she just slowly shook her head.

"Both of you, outside, now!" She said, pointing to the back door.

"Mom.." I pleaded, barely even loud enough for a vampire to hear.

"Renessme, I want you to go help your Grandma with dinner, we'll be back soon," She said, I could've sworn she winked at me.

"Okay," I replied, "Please don't kill Jake."

She nodded and walked out the door.

I looked into the backyard to see Jacob standing by a tree with face in his hands. It hurt to see him in so much pain. I knew there was nothing I could do to make him feel better. Hopefully he would still be in one piece when he came back with my parents. Who knows, maybe he would even forgive me.

"Psh, yeah right," I mumbled to myself as I walked into the kitchen to help my Grandma, " This is going to be a long night…"

I hope you guys liked this chapter, and don't worry, I'm 100 Switzerland so Edward and Jacob won't kill each other. I'll try to have the next chapter up here in a few hours or tomorrow. R&R PLEASE!!